An incomparably terrifying sword light swept across his neck quickly, without the slightest precaution, Immortal Yueyin was instantly obliterated, and his soul was also integrated into Dayu's soul lantern.
The real Yueyin didn't even know who killed him even when he died. At that moment, his figure gradually floated to the ancient well.
"Do not!!!"
"Senior Brother!!"
The voiceless real person and the Shenyin real person, almost in unison, screamed, and their faces became extremely ugly. They never expected that at this time, someone would secretly shoot.
"Humph, a bunch of stupid guys, if they die, they die. What's the pity? You shy guys, all of you deserve to die."
Jiang Chen's voice reverberated in the waters. Wei Xiaolong, Wuyin Daoist, and Shenyin Daoist all exclaimed and breathed for a while. They never expected that the person who attacked from behind would be Jiang Chen. .
"Didn't he die in the hall of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha? How could he be here?"
Wei Xiaolong sucked in a breath of cold air, Jiang Chen's death was already a sure thing, how did he escape? This is simply unbelievable. They were clearly imprisoned in a small world by them, and together with the hall of the ancient Buddha burning the lamp, they were destroyed in the void, but he appeared here alive and killed the real person Yueyin. It's just like the Arabian Nights.
"This is impossible!"
Shenyin Zhenren was also incomparably shocked, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe that Jiang Chen did appear again, and he also killed their junior brother, Yueyin Zhenren, and took away the Medicine Master Lingquan. At this moment, Master Wuyin and Master Shenyin are about to collapse completely. Both juniors and brothers died in Jiang Chen's hands. This is too embarrassing, and Jiang Chen appeared silently, but they did everything for Jiang Chen. After the wedding dress, if it wasn't for the fact that no one of them joined forces to fight against the red horse monkey, perhaps it would not be so simple for Jiang Chen to get the Medicine Master Lingquan.
"There are so many impossible things. You want to kill me, it's just a fool's dream. Now, you can slowly enjoy the attack and killing of the red horse monkey. Hahaha."
Jiang Chen turned into a stream of light, dashed straight into the ancient wells, and soared upwards.
"Damn it, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
"Jiang Chen, I am at odds with you!"
"Dog thief, you will surely die without a place to be buried."
Wei Xiaolong was also furious. Although he did not believe that Jiang Chen would appear in front of them, the result shocked him. In any case, Jiang Chen did not die, which was a great threat to them.
Jiang Chen did not die, and the anger in their hearts would be hard to dissipate. Now Jiang Chen beheaded Yueyin Daoist, Wuyin Daoist and Shenyin Daoist expression, almost like a pig's liver, facing the red horse. The monkey's offensive, they also fell into a passive state.
Unfortunately, at this moment, Jiang Chen has already escaped.
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In front of the thatched cottage, the tyrant monk and Qing Xuan were also long overdue. Looking at the immortal herbal elixir that was all over the place, all wasted, even Qing Xuan felt extremely regretful.
"Hey, it's such a pity. I don't know who ruined this whole garden of medicine gardens. It's really hard to help but beat my chest."
If these elixir are given to the tyrant monk, it may be able to recover his injury as soon as possible.
However, Qingxuan knew that when they came here, the most important thing was the Pharmacist Spirit Spring. Only when they got the Pharmacist Spirit Spring, the tyrant monks could recover quickly and grow up, no longer afraid of those forces who were looking for them everywhere. They may be able to fight side by side again, and there is no need to continue to hide.
"I don't know where the Medicine Master Lingquan is."
The tyrant monk also sighed. Although he found this place based on his perception of the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha, it is not known where the Medicine Master Lingquan is, and he is still in deep trouble. to kill their people.
"You are a reincarnated living Buddha."
A figure in white appeared in front of Qingxuan and the tyrant monk, and said lightly.
The woman's hair was like a waterfall, her back was like a hook, and she faced Qingxuan's eyes, but finally fell on the tyrant monk.
"Who are you?"
Qing Xuan said in a deep voice, pointing directly at the woman in white.
"I'm here to fetch the statue of the goddess."
The woman in white said lightly, without squinting.
"Want to take the Zhenshen tablet? Haha, what a big tone, who do you think you are?"
Qing Xuan said with a sneer, his eyes were extremely cold, and his fists were clenched. In this battle, he might attack at any time.
"Whoever blocks me, kill without mercy!"
The indifferent voice of the woman in white, like a machine, stepped out in one step, and Qing Xuan was directly shocked by the woman in white.
"Be careful! Qing Xuan!"
The tyrant monk felt the strength of the woman in white and said in a low voice.
"If you want the God-Suppressing Monument, pass me first."
Qingxuan was not afraid, and went straight to the woman in white, but the woman in white was not to be outdone. The confrontation between the two started in an instant. The woman in white was as sharp as snow and was extremely light. Heaven, the power of the sword is unstoppable. After several shots, all of them made Qingxuan unable to start, and even the situation was extremely passive and dangerous. The white-clothed woman's moves were ruthless. Bloody, both of them treated death as if at home.
Qingxuan vowed to protect the overlord monk to the death, and the woman in white vowed to kill those who stand in the way and win the monument.
"roll!"
The white-clothed woman opened her mouth wide open, her arrogance was overwhelming, and she completely suppressed Qing Xuan, making it impossible to expect confrontation at all. The swords turned and the three swords were all inserted into Qing Xuan's ribs, causing heavy damage to Qing Xuan.
"Qing Xuan!"
The tyrant monk was extremely worried and his face was pale, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest way to help Qing Xuan. He is now a complete waste.
"Do not!"
The tyrant monk roared, and the sword of the woman in white also fell between Qing Xuan's throat.
"Clang!"
There was a sound of gold and iron mingling, breaking through the air, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword turned into a stream of light and returned to Jiang Chen's hands.
At that moment, the tyrant monk trembled all over, and his brows were overjoyed.
Although he can't see it, he knows the familiar aura better than anyone else.
"Xiao Chenzi... you... you are still alive!"
The tyrant monk is extremely excited, Jiang Chen is still alive, it is more important than anything.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but none of them have succeeded."
Jiang Chen said lightly, but when he raised his head, his mind became confused again.
It's her again! Why is it her again!